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"This bastard!!"

Dongfang Xin picked up his broken tiger sword, blew the dust on the broken end sadly, looked at the machine statue left by Huang Yangzi, and said angrily, "I want to melt it and recast it for me." ”

Liu Qichi landed and said: "Although the materials used in this machine statue of the demon clan are extraordinary, it is not suitable for making human weapons. It can only be used as an auxiliary material at most."

"I have collected a few good ores for making swords. I'll ask Brother Dongfang to pick them out and see which one suits your taste."

Dongfang Xin quickly declined: "That's so embarrassing..."

Su Hanshan stood aside calmly, his eyes moving as he quietly absorbed some wood fibers from the surrounding hillside.

The golden elixir vitality is connected to protect those fibers, and they are not afraid of the burning of the magma, and they shuttle through it at extremely fast speeds.

In an instant, it was as if light threads were woven into a robe in this magma stream and draped around Su Hanshan.

The sleeves are loose and tightened with a belt, and the hem of the robe hangs to the floor.

Su Hanshan coughed lightly and secretly gave up protecting the ashes on his legs and feet.

"General Liu, this token is the key to unlocking the treasure of destiny, but it also seems to be a military weapon. See if you can figure out some ways to use it."

He threw the token directly to Liu Qichi.

Liu Qichi took it and looked through it with a serious expression: "It seems to be an object of the Qin Dynasty military strategist, but it was modified by the Tianming Cult."

“I don’t know these two companies well enough to dare to try them rashly.”

Su Hanshan nodded and replied casually: "That's okay. When Senior Brother Yuntao arrives, his cultivation should be enough to read the secrets in this token."

Since experiencing the perspective of the Taibai Divine Tree clone, Su Hanshan has a deeper understanding of the descriptions of the powerful men in the Divine Palace recorded in the classics.

For these magic weapons and artifacts, the sacrificial techniques of each sect are very different.

Even without the backing of the master, it would be extremely difficult for outsiders to figure out how to use these magic weapons.

Even if a person with a strong Xuantai is sensitive to changes in various vital energy, repeated trial and error may lead to subtle damage to the magic weapon before the correct answer is found.

However, the powerful ones in Shenfu are different. Their soul observation has penetrated to the microscopic level. With just one thought, they can temporarily distort the surrounding environment and suppress possible adverse changes in the magic weapon.

It may be difficult to directly deduce information such as the material of the magic weapon, the refining process, etc., but it is not difficult if you just try out the usage of some basic functions.

Dongfang Xin also agreed, saying: "Anyway, that formation space lasted for a long time and after many battles, it has become unstable. No matter what happens, Brother Yuntao can directly pass through the gap and enter the space."

Liu Qichi sighed with emotion: "Think about it, it was only after nightfall that we got relevant clues about the Destiny Treasure and asked the Nine Wine Taoist Master to go back and ask for help."

"Unexpectedly, not long after he left, we experienced a series of changes. The devil appeared and disappeared. The two people who came to open the treasure in Prince Liang's Mansion had already died in our hands."

"I'm afraid that Taoist priest hasn't arrived at Snow Ridge yet."

Having said this, Liu Qichi glanced in the direction of the city.

The residents of Quan City are all veterans of living in a chaotic background.

The shouts, roars, changes in the sky, and loud roars had already awakened many people, and they also notified nearby neighbors to pack up some important items at home and become alert.

Many people left their houses and went to a more spacious place.

If the battle continues for too long, the aftermath may cause the building to collapse. Staying outside the house has a much greater chance of survival.

Moreover, people should not gather too tightly. It is best to separate in twos and threes. If something big falls from the sky, it will not kill too many people at once.

This is all based on experience.

Liu Qi Chi was also aware of these things. He opened his mouth and wanted to sigh, but in the end he laughed.

"It's good that so many things only happened in a short period of time. I'll go and give orders to everyone first and appease the people."

"Brother Dongfang and Brother Su, please stay here and guard the treasure in case the devil comes out to cause trouble again."

Su Hanshan cupped his hands and said goodbye to him.

Dongfang Xin walked to Huang Yangzi's statue, groped up and down, and took out a kit.

"I know that if you want to hide the eleven statues of the old demon, you can't rely solely on his innate magical powers to show off your power along the way. There must be magic weapons to assist you."

Dongfang Xingxing said enthusiastically, "This treasure probably contains some spatial secrets. I'll ask Brother Yuntao to see how to use it when the time comes."

Su Hanshan stamped his feet, solidifying the magma at the foot of the mountain, and shaping a set of tables and chairs.

"Your arm is seriously injured. You'd better drink some tea and heal it."

Su Hanshan circulated the golden elixir, collected all kinds of vitality, and mixed it with the water according to some formulas recorded in the Xiantian Sect's scriptures, so that the water vapor in the Xuanbing Kettle gradually took on a blue color.

The Xiantian Sect inherited the orthodoxy of the White Lotus Sect, and one of its very distinctive features was the widespread use of talismans when developing followers.

Although most of the talisman waters that claim to cure all diseases are just some herbal soups or sugar water, the senior leaders of the Xiantian Sect actually master some methods of blending the true energy and vitality into the water temporarily.

After drinking it, it has immediate effects on most diseases.

When the Xiantian leader led his people to overthrow the Qing court, he replaced the talisman water used to treat diseases with various talisman water blessed by the gods. A large number of religious people shouted, "Magical power protects the body and is invulnerable!"

That really overturned many of the guards in the Forbidden City.

What's funny is that, with such a complete set of useful talismans in their hands, the Xiantian Sect's senior leaders stopped production of all of them after taking high positions, and never took advantage of this aspect again.

After drinking a few bowls, Dongfang Xin felt relaxed and happy. The wounds on his right arm were itching slightly, and the vitality flowed, which helped him get rid of the evil spirit left by boxwood faster.

"Hey, it's a good thing, but it doesn't last long..."

Dongfang Xin praised him and silently practiced his skills to recover from his injuries.

This kind of talisman water prepared purely with vitality, without the participation of herbs and cinnabar, will gradually evaporate its medicinal effects.

Su Hanshan himself took advantage of the time when the medicine was at its most active and drank a few cups to recuperate his energy.

After tonight's battle, although his body was not seriously injured, his energy was greatly depleted.

Getting some talisman water to refresh his mind would help him sort out his thoughts about today's consecutive battles.

After sitting in silence for more than an hour, Su Hanshan slowly stood up, faced the night mountain breeze, and figured out a set of palm techniques.

This is the Pure Yang Palm, the set of palm techniques originally used to match the Pure Yang Divine Skill.

When practicing this palm, focus on the movement of mind and energy, focusing on three shapes and three postures, three voids and three combinations, three circles, three tops, three wraps and three agility.

The basic palm moves include single split palm, double split palm, follow-up palm, swallowing palm, piercing palm, converging palm, turning palm, and dragon-shaped palm, a total of eight types.

There are also sixteen kinds of body techniques and techniques such as pushing, supporting, belting, leading, threading, moving, blocking, intercepting, buckling, catching, hooking, hitting, sealing, shutting, dodging, and spreading. This set of palm techniques, if used alone, is no better than those of several other martial arts schools in Cangshui County.

It can be said that it is just a preparatory work for practicing the Three Pure Yang Methods, and it is the foundation among the foundations.

Su Hanshan's Three Pure Yang Techniques have been practiced to the point where they have reached their peak and become powerful, but now he has to use this most basic set of palm techniques. He even has to figure out each move for a long time before taking it back.

His entire martial arts system could be compared to a big tree.

Then, the Six Royal Life and Death Laws are the six most important branches, which determine the direction in which the tree will grow and which areas it will affect.

The theory of the Small Five Elements determines the type of internal nutrition and special effects ingredients that the tree is, and efforts are being made to develop varieties that are more valuable and have special effects.

Pure Yang Divine Skill is his most essential skill and the most important root system. It is used to identify, crush, filter, and absorb various elements. All of them are turned into nutrients to supply the operation of the Small Five Elements Theory and the Six Imperial Orders. The growth of...

Regardless of the Feng Shui of the Heaven, the Mysterious Technique of the Soul, the Taihua Boxing Manual, the real gun, the Four Murderous Auras, and the Five Thunder Sympathy Techniques, they are all within the scope of being crushed and absorbed.

From this point of view, the true meaning of internal energy in the Xuanyin Searching Demon Manual is actually a mask of the pure Yang magic set.

As long as you understand the true essence of this inner skill and reverse the pure Yang of Heaven, you can naturally achieve Xuanyin Search for Demons.

When faced with some hard ideas, the tolerant and mellow Pure Yang Kung will put on this vicious mysterious yin coat, and the yin and yang will rotate and grind the opponent to pieces.

Because Su Hanshan has already embarked on the road of martial arts and golden elixirs, he used to only need a few percent of fine-tuning for the summary and inheritance of Chunyangfeng's predecessors. But now, he can only copy 80% of it at most, and everything else has to be used on his own. .

This should be a problem.

But for Su Hanshan, who already had a large number of systems in other worlds that he could learn from, but was worried about not having enough gaps to contain them, it might also become a kind of baptism.

He just took this opportunity to reorganize and expand his foundation, and to add all the inspiration and opportunities generated by the collision of different systems to the basic level.

In this way, the root system of "Heavenly Pure Yang" can be more discerning when absorbing other nutrients, swallowing them up without leaving any pearls behind.

Such a process of refining the basics cannot be rushed.

Su Hanshan struck and paused, and the palm techniques changed, along with the changes in mood, skill, and vitality, which seemed very soothing and calm.

It's more of a dance than a martial art.

After playing for a while, I couldn't even count it as dancing. I was just wandering around and waving my hands from time to time.

At dawn, if he felt something, he stopped what he was doing and turned around to look.

Dongfang Xin discovered his movements, turned around and glanced, and said in surprise: "Is Brother Yuntao here?"

In the early morning, there was a layer of mist in the mountains.

What came out of the fog was not Situ Yuntao, but a tall woman with white hair like frost, a face of only thirty or forty years old, and carrying a bamboo basket on her back.

"I hear a weapon crying here."

The woman's voice was a little stiff, as if she was not used to dealing with people, and she didn't have any meeting etiquette or greetings. She just glanced at Dongfang Xin.

"It turned out to be your knife. You seemed to have loved your knife very much in the past, so much so that even now that he is about to die, he still feels a little attached to you."

"However, if you don't notice anything and continue to let it go, this knife will soon go from dying to completely dead."

Dongfang Xin raised the tiger sword in his hand in surprise and said, "You mean, my sword has become spiritual? Why didn't I know?"

"Do you people always think that you have to have a sword spirit that can escape from the body to be spiritual?"

The white-haired woman looked at the knife calmly and said, "This knife, although the blade is broken, the Qi pulse is still intact."

She paused, as if considering.

"Eight thousand taels of gold, I will help you reconnect this broken sword."

Dongfang Xin hesitated for a moment.

Eight thousand taels of gold was not a large sum of money to him, but this woman came inexplicably, which made people not trust him.

No matter what, this tiger knife is already broken. If there is a chance to save it, we must not miss it.

Dongfang Xin nodded in agreement and solemnly handed over the knife that cut off his hand.

The white-haired woman walked to the table and took out a sapphire jar from the bamboo basket. It was filled with a clear and viscous liquid, like some kind of grease, exuding the aroma of vegetation.

There were some very small words engraved on the oil can she took out. Even a person in the Xuantai realm would need to have good eyesight to notice it.

"Thousands of years after Ou Yezi's death, the elves secretly taught Zhang Yajiu, and Yajiu forged a sword in Wu Mountain, and the gods of heaven and sun borrowed the merit..."

Su Hanshan thought silently in his mind and made some guesses.

Longquan Taoism, one of the thirty-six Taoist sects in the Middle Ages, specializes in sword-making. The first few generations of Taoist masters, such as Ou Yezi, general Mo Xie and others, have great reputations and are regarded as the best swordsmiths in the world.

But later, because there were too many disciples, the Taoist sect was not convinced by each other, and the clouds scattered, and it lost its peak image.

It took thousands of years for another swordsmith named Zhang Yajiu to seize the title of the best swordsmith in the world and reorganize Longquan Taoism, so he was called the "Master of Zhongxing Taoism".

It's a pity that the sword-making industry is both related to armaments, but also vaguely transcends armaments. It is a shortcut to reach princes, princes, ministers, and famous people. It is really a mixed bag, and people who are jealous of the wise and capable can be found everywhere.

If a particularly outstanding swordsmith is not recruited by any party, it will be difficult for him to have enough materials to practice and grow. If he is recruited, he will be targeted by hostile forces first, with open and covert attacks, and the risk of early death is very high.

In the late Middle Ages, there was a great turmoil that was rare in thousands of years. The revival of Longquan Tao was just a flash in the pan.

Nowadays, there are countless sword-making schools in the world bearing the name of Longquan.

There are very few people who have the level of Longquan Dao true transmission, and most of them are just showing off.

The two knives in Dongfang Xin's hands were originally made by a great craftsman who claimed to have Longquan heritage after traveling around the country before Changle Shanfang was founded.

The quality is indeed excellent, and the cost is even more expensive.

After using it for so many years, he followed his own practice path, nourishing and nourishing it with his vitality day and night, and he felt like he could use his fingers like an arm to do whatever he wanted without going against the rules.

However, more than half an hour later, the white-haired woman returned the tiger knife to him after absorbing the ointment several times, merging it, beating it to straighten it, causing it to grow suddenly, and losing a lot of rust.

As soon as Dongfang Xin took it, he was startled and couldn't help but have a strong thought.

Compared to the knife in my hand now.

The things he had seen before, all the famous masters claiming to be from Longquan, were not worthy of being called swords at all...

That's just a crude and clumsy iron rod!

(End of this chapter)